My Iyashikei Game

Walking out of the Xiacheng District, Han Fei looked up at the overpass. The sky was divided into pieces by the rapidly developing city, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, and people became smaller and smaller.

"Nineteen hours have passed since the life debt task, and I still have more than two days."

Looking back, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and looked at all the communication records left by Fu Yi.

The main account is clean, and many of his business friends no longer have contact with him after he was transferred from the game of immortality.

On the trumpet, someone has been sending him messages, some of which are full of hints, some of which are explicit, and are also interspersed with large-scale photos.

"Apart from those subordinates, Fu Yi is left with only a group of unreliable friends."

Glancing at the phone's battery, Han Fei silently retracted the phone.

It was noon, he didn't want to go home, he didn't know how to face his wife, and he didn't know how to talk about these things.

After standing under the overpass for a long time, I suddenly felt dizzy again.

"The tingling has become stronger." After changing for a while, Han Fei decided to leave, and now his hunger level has begun to drop.

After walking a long way down the street, Han Fei didn't feel like he was moving in the direction of home.

Passing through the familiar alley, the community where he lives is not far away, but he doesn't want to go there at this time.

"Let's have a meal first."

Walking out of the alley, Han Fei found a small restaurant, and he habitually sat in the farthest corner.

"A noodle with tomato sauce."

After ordering, Han Fei was about to close his eyes and rest, but a familiar voice came from the only TV in the restaurant.

"He's a scumbag!"

"Don't let him go! He just abandoned the child!"

A sharp female voice came into Han Fei's ears, and he opened his eyes instantly.

The farce that happened in front of the company's gate in the morning was being broadcast on the TV, and reporters who didn't know the specific situation were broadcasting it, and many passersby even filmed the scene.

"It's on TV too?"

The diners watched the TV attentively, while Han Fei slowly averted his eyes and looked at the oil-stained tabletop.

The successive stimuli made his brain feel like it was being torn apart. He clearly just assumed Fu Yi's identity, but the world seemed to force all Fu Yi's despair into his mind.

The nasal cavity was swollen and painful, and the brain seemed to be beating violently. Han Fei reached out and grabbed his hair.

The reporter was standing in the crowd and filmed, and the scolding and abuse seemed to be ringing around him, and it seemed like waves of waves were coming towards Han Fei.

"Your noodles are here, be careful!" A green voice sounded, and then a pair of white hands placed a bowl of noodles in front of Han Fei.

Looking up along the slender arm, Han Fei's eyes flashed with surprise.

The woman in front of him in the uniform of the waiter is the female netizen who was sent to the hospital by him a few days ago. The other party still seems to like warm and warm colors, but because she has to wear uniform clothes at work, she wears the usual skirt. Just pinned a cute hairpin to my head.

"Why are you here?" Han Fei looked at the female netizen. This girl just came of age, her parents died young, and she lived with relatives until she was deceived by Fu Yi.

She fled home desperately, but Fu Yi didn't want to be responsible for her.

"You made me understand a lot of things in the most shameless way. For example, people need to learn to be independent, and they can't bet their future on the conscience of others. After I came out of the hospital, I had nowhere to go, and later I found out that you were near your house. This small restaurant is recruiting waiters, so I wanted to try it, and I was hired." The female netizen put down the bowl and was about to leave, but when she turned around, she added another sentence: "Don't worry, if you If there is a problem with eating here, it will affect the restaurant that employs me, and I am not as ungrateful as some people."

Some time ago, a female netizen passed out in a heavy rain. It was Han Fei who sent her to the hospital. She not only paid for her medical expenses, but also left her some living expenses.

After the female netizen finished speaking, she walked towards the counter. She picked up the remote control and changed to another station.

When she was about to enter the kitchen, she suddenly heard a "bang" sound.

When she turned around in surprise, she found that Han Fei had collapsed on the dining table, blood oozing from his nose and mouth.

"Fu Yi? I-I didn't put anything in the face!"

The female netizens and the store owner were terrified, and they quickly called the emergency number.

This time it was the female netizen who took Han Fei into the ambulance and accompanied him to the hospital.

Thinking of all kinds of voices in his ears, Han Fei could no longer distinguish those things. He could only hear the shouts of the female netizen. He felt as if a huge stone had been stuffed into his brain.

The stone does not belong to his body, it oppresses all his nerves and blood vessels, and eats away his soul.

And there seemed to be a face similar to Fu Yi's on the stone. He kept talking, giving out terrifying laughter, mocking everything Han Fei had done.

Under the doctor's treatment, Han Fei regained his sanity. The moment he opened his eyes, he first heard the sound of the system.

"Player number 0000, please note that you have successfully reduced the opponent's hatred by three points."

Looking to the side, the female netizen was staring at Han Fei with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong?" Han Fei sat up and said, "Did the doctor say something is wrong with me?"

The female netizen didn't look into Han Fei's eyes, grabbed her fingers, and said intermittently, "The doctor said you are too stressed.

Big, need a good rest. "

If it was just a minor illness, even if Han Fei had rescued the female netizen before and had foreshadowed, the other party's hatred would not suddenly drop by three points.

Staring into the eyes of the female netizen, this young girl was like a blank sheet of paper in front of Han Fei, with no acting skills at all.

"You don't need to tell me that I also understand. Give me the diagnosis result."

The female netizen hesitated for a while, then slowly took out the folded case sheet from her pocket.

Reaching out and holding it in front of him, Han Fei's expression did not change after reading it.

"Would you like to inform your family?" The female netizen didn't know how to comfort others. She was essentially a kind and simple girl who could easily trust others.

"No." Han Fei shook his head. He glanced at the clock on the wall, then pulled out the infusion needle, put on his coat and walked outside: "It's time for me to go home."

The female netizen wanted to leave with Han Fei, but after hearing Han Fei say "go home", she stopped again.

Standing still, she watched Han Fei walk away.

When Han Fei disappeared in the hospital corridor, she burst into tears.

"Scumbag! Liar! I actually never liked you! I just treated you as my meal ticket! I lied to you!" The female netizen said that the grievance turned into tears: "I don't know what to do. I didn't like you, I just thought the time with you was happier than any time I've spent before."

After walking out of the hospital, Han Fei drove back to the community where he lived.

He trotted into the corridor, and when he knocked on the door of his house, the fatigue on his face slowly disappeared, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Tian shouted and ran to open the door. He was always the happiest one in the family.

After returning home, Han Fei picked up Fu Tian: "Did you listen to the teacher in the kindergarten today?"

"I was praised today! No one else knows those arithmetic problems, but I can!" Fu Tian is very sensitive to numbers, and he also has a heart that is curious about everything.

"It's amazing, you will definitely be a world changer in the future."

"Then can I make the world without carrots?"

"But there are still many people in the world who like to eat carrots. If you kill them all because you don't like them, is it not fair to others?"

"Okay then." Fu Tian was troubled, the thoughtful little face was particularly cute.

Han Fei carried Fu Tian to the dining table. He changed his clothes and was about to go into the kitchen to help when his wife came out with the prepared dishes.

"Ready to eat."

The wife shouted towards the second floor, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Sheng walked down with a book.

On the surface, this meal was the same as before, but Han Fei felt a slight difference, and the state of his wife and Fu Sheng was a bit wrong.

"Mom, I want to watch TV." Fu Tian jumped out of the chair, he just picked up the remote control on the sofa, but his wife took it away in one fell swoop.

"Eat well."

"The cartoon is about to start!" Fu Tian didn't understand why his mother did this: "You can watch TV for half an hour every day, we agreed!"

"Have an early rest today."

"I'll just watch it for a while, it won't affect the rest."

In the eyes of children, adults should keep their promises, and Fu Tian was lying next to his wife, constantly grabbing the remote control.

"Snapped!"

The always gentle wife suddenly slammed the remote control on the table, she glared at Fu Tian: "Don't look at it!"

Fu Tian, ​​who had never been so murdered before, burst into tears, wiping his tears with both hands, and stood beside the dining table.

When his wife refused Fu Tian to watch TV, Han Fei had already guessed the reason. Both his wife and Fu Sheng may have seen reports about him on TV.

Standing up, Han Fei hugged Fu Tian who was crying bitterly at the table: "You guys eat first."

He patted Fu Tian lightly on the back, carried Fu Tian to the bedroom, and calmed Fu Tian down with the gentlest words.

Walking out of the bedroom, Han Fei picked up the dinner plate prepared for Fu Sheng before, got some dishes for Fu Tian, ​​and then brought him to the room.

While feeding Fu Tian, ​​Han Fei told him some very interesting stories. After all the meals were eaten, Fu Tian stopped crying.

"It's wrong not to keep the promise, but it's not mom's fault, it's dad's fault." Han Fei also lay on Fu Tian's cartoon bed: "Mom took care of us so hard, don't make her angry in the future."

"But" Fu Tian still had tears on his face, he didn't understand these things.

"Keep your promises and be an honest, kind and principled person. Your parents have been teaching you these things, but that's because the society will never teach you these things when you grow up." Han Fei's hand lightly placed on Fu's on the shoulders of the sky.

"I don't know."

"Let's do it." Han Fei looked at the child in front of him: "When Dad is at home, if you think that what your mother is doing is wrong, you can come to Dad to talk to him, and you can insist on what you think is right. But if one day, Dad is gone, You don't make her angry no matter what, because you're the one she loves the most."

"Okay." Fu Tian still didn't understand, but he felt that what Han Fei said made sense.

"You have to protect her, take care of her, and don't make her angry, okay?"

"I see."

After Fu Tian fell asleep, Han Fei walked out of the bedroom.

Fu

Sheng has returned to the second floor to study, and his wife is doing the dishes, but she left a dish for Han Fei alone on the dining table.

"Is Fu Tian asleep?" The wife came out of the kitchen. She warmed the porridge again and put it in front of Han Fei.

"Already asleep."

"That's fine." The wife continued to work, and Han Fei looked at her, drinking the hot porridge.

Do you want to tell her everything?

Sitting alone at the dining table, Han Fei thought for a long time. After drinking the bowl of hot porridge, he entered the kitchen with tableware and chopsticks.

"Actually, there is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago."